"President, what did the Duke of Furious Blood tell you?"


    Outside a desolate mountain range made of frost and snow, more than a dozen high-level members of the Flame Guild looked at their president with doubts.


    "And why does the crack in the sky look so penetrating...Is this plane about to collapse?"


    The movement of the sky crack just now was too scary.


    If the plane collapses, everyone will be finished.


    Hearing the words, Eternal Flame glanced around


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